I am a Good Man

"Isn't this normal?"

Her casual and calm words made Liu Yu relax and slowly stood up. Before she could look at it, Yang Ying put her coat around her.

"Thank you." Liu Yu looked at her and whispered.

Yang Ying was very troublesome in class, and the teacher ignored her, but she had never bullied anyone. Compared to a group of students who were isolated and liked to attack others behind their backs, she had a good impression of Yang Ying.

"It's a small matter, I'll leave first. I have to go eat." Yang Ying raised her hand and walked out the door again.

He soon disappeared from her sight.

Liu Yu was still a little embarrassed just now, but now that Yang Ying was gone, she felt a lot relieved. For her sensitive temperament, she felt that this was a very shameful and embarrassing thing.

Looking at the two sanitary napkins in the palm of his hand, emotions surged in his eyes.

The other end.

Yang Ying did not go to eat. Instead, she went to the classroom of Class 1, Grade 3. There was no one around during meal time.

She was going to sneak in and get her exercises and pen back.

Don't be thrown away by Ji Yang. Mathematics is taught by the principal. If this exercise book is missing, you can't even pretend to do it. The bookstore doesn't sell it.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ji Yang packing his things, and he was the only one left in the classroom.

She felt even more happy. When she saw him putting the school uniform into his schoolbag, she quickly walked over and said, "Senior Ji."

Ji Yang narrowed his eyes and stopped what he was doing.

"Give me this and I'll sew it up for you." She leaned over and grabbed the school uniform from his hands, smiling like a successful cat.

"Give it to me." Ji Yang stretched out his hand with a straight face.

She held her school uniform in her arms and shook her head violently, as if she could still smell his scent. She glanced at her exercises on the top of the book, grabbed them and turned around, "Goodbye, senior. I'll bring them to you after you sew them up." you."

The soles of my feet felt like they were oiled, and I ran faster than anyone else this time.

Ji Yang raised his thin lips and smiled softly while looking in the direction she was leaving, his black eyes filled with helplessness and indulgence.

The author has something to say: Today was supposed to be the afternoon update. This story made Mi'er afraid to read the comments. Even now that I'm updating, I haven't read the comments either. I always feel like it's a mess. She may be the most destructive female character in this book. host.

It's not a problem with the character, it's just that Mi'er can't control it. In the afternoon, Mi'er thought about writing and stayed in front of the computer for four hours. In fact, I can still change the character. There's not much at the moment, just fix it. , but after thinking about it, I decided not to change it. This is originally a fast-traveling novel. There are all kinds of people, and there should also be people with different personalities. Mi'er cannot guarantee that every character can be loved by everyone. Everyone’s favorite points are different. I can only try my best to shape each character in the novel, hoping to get your like.

How should I put it? Yang Ying's father passed away and her mother married another person. In such a family, she flaunted her fearless character in order to get more attention. Someone asked her how old she was, and Mi'er gave it to her. The character is sixteen, just a freshman in high school.

Many people are rebellious in adolescence. When they are young and ignorant, they think it is cool to fight, drink, or even want to learn to smoke or get tattoos. They skip class and go to Internet cafes to indulge in games. They think it is cool to follow the trend and fall in love. If they do not learn to contradict the teacher, they think it is cool. …

Are these bad students necessarily "bad"? Mi'er doesn't think so. Many people have a period of rebelliousness in their adolescence. Later, when they think about it, they feel confused. It's more like they are young, ignorant and confused, aimless and don't know what they should do, just like a lost child. Some people will suddenly wake up and even work hard to become outstanding people. Some people are not so lucky and may miss the most important opportunity in their lives.

In fact, I just want to write a story about growing up with you.

Finally, good night and see you tomorrow.

Chapter 404 The Academically Dominant God (7)

Yang family.

Yang Ying held the needle awkwardly and pushed it through the side. She retracted her hand with a hiss and was pricked again.

She squeezed it, but there was no bleeding.

It stings a bit though.

"Having been pricked so many times, will it cause tetanus?" She looked at the needle in her hand. She borrowed it from the servant Sister Li.

Clothes are really difficult to sew. She looked at the small hole that was torn and twisted, and it was sewn crookedly by herself. Isn't it too ugly?

According to Ji Yang's temperament, he must be disgusted.

She took the scissors and prepared to cut it and start over.

Inadvertently, the scissors missed the thread and instead made a small cut in the clothes next to her. Yang Ying was stunned.

She picked up the clothes and stared at the small hole with wide eyes. Through the small hole, she could see the chandelier on the opposite wall.

"..."

It was just offline at first, but now it's fine.

Her face fell and she stared at the large school uniform with a decadent expression. She felt sorry for Ji Yang.

Should I talk to him?

Thinking like this, she realized that she didn't have his mobile phone number, so she couldn't contact him at all.

Yang Ying was holding her clothes in a daze, and she decided to go to Sister-in-law Li to mend them tomorrow!

The next day.

Zhou Di and Ji Yang were eating in the cafeteria when Yang Ying came over with a bag and sat next to Ji Yang.

"Senior, the clothes are sewn for you." She looked at him with round eyes and put the bag next to him, "You don't even know that the needle is too difficult to sew, and I even cut your clothes. , I got up early this morning and consulted my Sister-in-law Li, and then I finished sewing it.”

"There are no traces."

She looked like she was asking for credit.

"Clothes?" Zhou Di sipped the soup with doubts in his eyes.

The elementary school girl is here again?

As tenacious as a weakling who cannot be beaten to death.

He hoped that Ji Yang would be merciful and not hurt the little girl.

"No need." Ji Yang said in a cold tone without even looking at the bag, "You can throw it away."

"I won't throw it away. If you don't accept it, I will take it home and wear it. I happen to be short of pajamas." Yang Ying continued what he said.

Ji Yang: "..."

He silently picked up the bag and threw it to the other side.